Wednesday, August 19, 2009

DRY TEARS

A tissue for my dry tear
The dribbles of yesteryear
Dried cheeks but wet fear
Teary eyes that still blur
A soothing for a sore dear
The lesser hurt when shared
Heavy heart on a light breast
Saddened chest that depress
A hug for a temper flare
The scotch of those near
Inflated egos in time repair
Confessed faults that impress

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